Slit a wrist
Start to cry...

Should I jump?
I don't know if it's worth it...

I love the way your hair sticks up
After you run your fingers through it...

If tears were black,
Her face would be stained...

Just the sight of it
Starting at her wrists...

She looks in the mirror and doesn't recognize...
Her eyes have gone dark, some say they've turned...

I know you just said it,
But I need to hear it again...

You're the reason
I'm doing what I am...

I live for this love
To feel your arms around me...

Just let me go
Let me live my life...

"He'll keep it forever"
Is what you thought...

These are the last tears
I'll ever cry for you...